In addition to Nanjing's population of one million, let alone 2300 Japanese pirates, even if the number of Japanese pirates increased tenfold, Nanjing would not be easily breached.

Therefore, the Japanese pirates adopted a very insidious tactic of driving away the remnants of Nanjing's defenders, tricking them into opening the city gate and rushing in.

The Japanese pirates were like wolves, with green eyes, staring at the city wall.

Once they enter hand-to-hand street fighting, they can definitely suppress Nanjing with one against ten.

Once that time comes, Nanjing, the capital of Ming Dynasty, will fall completely.And the Ming Dynasty will usher in the biggest humiliation since the Tumu Fort change.

In the Ming Dynasty, the situation in the southeast will be completely corrupted, and no one will be able to clean up the situation anymore.

However, at this time, on the top of the city, Zhao Zhenji, the biggest official of the Nanjing Ministry of War, had nothing to do.

He didn't have a single soldier in his hands at this time, and he was ruined by Gu Dawei and Chen Hu, the two non-army bastards, and Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye's idiots who didn't know how to pretend to understand, and they were all ruined in Nanjing. outside the city.

Of the 12000 people, almost none of the 2300 Japanese pirates died, but the Ming army trampled on each other, fleeing if they died, and they were completely wasted.

Looking at the hesitant Zhao Zhenji on the top of the wall, Gu Dawei and Chen Hu were very decisive, knelt down, and said in tears: "Zhao Butang (the honorary title of Shangshu), for Daming's sake, give me a hand. "

Below, the thousands of rout soldiers also knelt down one after another.

Turn your back on the enemy, face the people, kneel down and beg for your life.

Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye did even better.

The two of them jumped and scolded Zhao Zhenji in Wu Nong's language, full of threats.

Li Xiangjun and Bian Saisai looked at these two guys like they were looking at flies, wishing they could slap them to death.

These two goods are really a disaster for the country and the people. They are not trash, they are better than trash.

At the very least, the trash still has self-knowledge, but these two trash jumped up and down, instigated the battle, and were the first to flee, ruining Nanjing's way of life.

At this time, Hou Fangyu and Wu Weiye didn't care about the oiran or the reputation. In short, living, living is the most important thing.So they gave full play to their three-inch tongues, desperately calling the door, regardless of Nanjing's life or death.

Zhao Zhenji let out a long sigh.

In his view, if these remnants and defeated generals were lost, Nanjing would fall sooner or later without defenders.

Although there are many risks involved in opening the door, it is always worth taking a chance.

He hated it for not fighting, glared at the four people and said: "Give them four trash, and open the city gate!"

The green light in the eyes of the Japanese pirates is even bigger.

On the Yangtze River, there is a big ship, and in the attic high above the window, a pair of vicious eyes are staring at Nanjing.

Seeing the signal that Nanjing was going to open the city, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, licking his lips like a poisonous snake seeing its prey.

"Let the traitors prepare. Once the city is opened, we will create chaos at the city gate and ensure that our people rush into Nanjing. Yan Song, let you open the sea ban! I will ruin your reputation. Once Nanjing falls, no matter how much Jiajing loves you, you will not be able to I won't kill you."

In the city of Nanjing, the internal traitors who had lurked in before had already gathered in the houses near the city gate. Once the gate was opened, they would swarm up to create chaos and help the Japanese pirates enter the city to slaughter...

Seeing that the fall of Nanjing is inevitable.

At this time, there was a loud shout from the highest point.

"Who dares to open the city! Kill without mercy!"

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the highest tower.

A figure appeared there.

Yan Song.

Li Xiangjun exclaimed: "Master Yan!"

Bian Saisai covered his small mouth in disbelief: "It's him?"

The two women flashed a hint of doubt, how could Master Yan appear on the top of the tower?Isn't it possible to go up there with money?

But Zhao Zhenji's words caused the two girls to fall into the ice cellar.

"Yan Song! What the hell are you doing? You didn't show up before, but now you're making trouble again!"

"Yan Song?" Li Xiangjun's beautiful eyes were lost.

"That, the treacherous official Yan Song who harmed the country and the people?" Bian Saisai muttered to himself.

Both girls couldn't believe it.

Master Yan, is Yan Song?

Many details flashed by, and the two women had to come to a painful conclusion.

No wonder, he knows so much, no wonder, no one dares to mess with him when he can accomplish those things.

It turned out that he was the treacherous official Yan Song.

Li Xiangjun and Bian Saisai felt deeply cheated.If they changed any occasion, they would leave in a huff and never see Yan Song again.

What they usually hear the most is 1.7 kinds of gossip scolding Yan Song's treacherous officials.

But at this time, when Nanjing was alive and dead, Yan Song appeared at the highest point, so calm that Li Xiangjun and Bian Saisai seemed to have roots under their feet. Let them have already planted a seed.

Maybe, maybe, Yan Song has some way to save Nanjing this time.

At this time, the soldiers and civilians around were all in an uproar.

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